I waited,
A long time to be alone,
So far away from home,
This chosen sweetness,
The future to wrap away,

I stole in,
Landed to find unwelcome,
Wearing a gin of fun,
The price is high for shun,
Yet you stay spiralling,
To an unknown light,
Hoping for a new sun.

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